Liufeng Pavilion, standing on the top of the Wind Breath Mountain, has been established for more than 1,300 years, and has been ruling four countries, including Liufeng Pavilion.

Legend has it that the founding patriarch of the Liufeng Pavilion is named the old man of the flowing wind, who is a peerless powerhouse in the realm of demons, who once listened to the sound of the wind in the wind-breathing mountain, and finally realized a peerless martial art, but unfortunately the old man of the flowing wind succeeded in cultivating in no one after sitting down.

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There are almost countless rumors about Liufeng Pavilion, and Bai Shi has been familiar with them since he was a child. When he stood at the foot of the majestic wind-breathing mountain, he couldn't help but feel emotional.

However, in a few months, he was able to challenge the Flowing Wind Pavilion alone.

"Judging from the memories of the Seventh Elder and the Fifth Elder, my father should still be alive at this moment, and they don't know the exact location, but he is obviously locked up in the Flowing Wind Pavilion. ”

"Boy, what do you want, wow, take the watermelon knife and put it on your shoulder, and cut it all the way to the Liufeng Pavilion vegetable market!"

The black dragon grabbed a watermelon knife from nowhere in his right paw, ruffian, like a little gangster.

"Hmm!"

Bai Shi nodded, and his body unfolded, heading towards the top of the mountain.

Bai Shi roared loudly on the mountainside, and his voice echoed through the mountains.

"What people!"

"This is the station of the Liufeng Pavilion, who is making a noise. ”

"Stop coming. ”

More than a dozen figures moved when they heard the sound, and they instantly gathered on the mountain road, they were the disciples of the mountain patrol, all of them looked like they were only twenty or thirty years old, but the weakest cultivation also had the eighth layer of the day after tomorrow, which showed that the Liufeng Pavilion was worthy of being the overlord of the four countries, and the talents of its disciples were extraordinary.

"Bai Jiabai Shi, come to worship the mountain. ”

Bai Shi still sounded like a bell, the sound reached a hundred miles, and when there were not many people, he appeared in front of this group of people.

"Bai Shi of the Bai family, is that the martial artist of the family who I heard earlier was going to challenge my Liufeng Pavilion?"

"How is it possible for a seventeen-year-old mortal being, the five elders must have something to do, this son is just grandstanding. ”

"I wanted to be in the limelight and wanted to go crazy, and I actually hit the idea on my Liufeng Pavilion. ”

"Boy, you're so tired. ”

Everyone is young and vigorous, as the children of the thousand-year-old sect, they are all self-oriented and broad-minded, even they have never heard of the seventeen-year-old mortal creature, and immediately regarded the recent rumors as rumors, and actually directly tried to capture Bai Shi.

"Is this how the Flowing Wind Pavilion greets me, a mountain worshipper?"

Bai Shi smiled lightly, the dazzling powerful attack in front of him seemed to be nothing, he stretched out a finger and flicked it lightly, and a powerful force crushed the attack in the sky, and then everyone only felt that there was a flower in front of them, and a phantom shadow passed through, and when he came back to his senses, Bai Shi's figure had already walked towards the top of the mountain.

"Bang. "Bang. ”......

A series of more than a dozen loud noises sounded in an instant, and everyone's bodies shook violently at the same time, and they were hit by a huge force, and they were directly abolished Yuan Dan in their bodies.

"My cultivation. ”

"Quick, so fast, I didn't even notice anything ......"

"Is this the gap in cultivation? ”

Everyone wailed, repenting that he had not done the same, but everything had nothing to do with Bai Shi, and at this moment he had appeared on the top of the Wind Breath Mountain.

On the top of the Wind Breath Mountain, there are ancient and exquisite palace groups, the largest of which is a huge square with a circumference of 100 meters.

At this moment, more than a thousand warriors gathered in this square, all of them looking at Bai Shi in unison.

"Wowhaha, that's just, hehe, it's a little exciting. ”

The black divine dragon shrank in Bai Shi's sleeves, stretching out his head and looking cautiously, without the strong spirit of cutting all the way to the vegetable market just now. The snow-white beast sat on Bai Shi's shoulder and looked at the scene in front of him curiously.

"Bai Shi!"

There was a loud shout from the highest platform in the square, and Bai Shi looked at it calmly, there were six figures there, all of them exuding an otherworldly and powerful aura.

One of the strongest people who was as powerful as the sea and full of blood was obviously Yang Jikang, the pavilion master of the Flowing Wind Pavilion.

"Insult me Liufeng Pavilion, kill my Liufeng Pavilion disciple, and you will be guilty of your guilt!"

Yang Jikang looked down at Bai Shi coldly, and his murderous intent overflowed.

"Hehe, the pavilion master is really a preemptive strike, obviously it was you who made the first move, but these things are meaningless to me all the time, I only have one thing to ask you. ”

"Where is my father Bai Yuxun?"

Bai Shi went straight to the point, straight to the point, and was not afraid of the coercion of the Flowing Wind Pavilion.

"Bai Yuxun, hmph, naturally he is dead, whoever I ask the Wind Pavilion to do will do whatever he wants, and those who violate it will naturally be executed!"

Yang Jikang's expression changed slightly, and he replied coldly.

"Then there's not much to say. ”

Bai Shi slowly spit out two words.

"Let's fight!"

Bai Shidian pointed to the six people on the high platform, as if he really wanted to fight six with one.

"Hehe, how many years has no one dared to provoke the Flowing Wind Pavilion so much. Yang Jikang seemed to be a little emotional: "It has been 1,300 years since the founding of my Liufeng Pavilion, and a total of twenty-four people have worshiped my mountain gate, and now their bones are probably not found." ”

"If you want to challenge us, you have to see if you have the ability. ”

"Disciples, the Great Wind Array!"

"Yes, Pavilion Master!"

A full 1,200 Flowing Wind Pavilion disciples quickly gathered together and stood up, and in a moment, a large circular array took shape. Every ten martial artists form a team, there is a ninth-layer martial artist of the day after tomorrow, and the aura emitted far exceeds the tenth layer of the day after tomorrow, which can almost be called a half-step transformation, and the other two groups are directly composed of the martial artists of the tenth layer of the day after tomorrow, and their combat power is comparable to that of the blood awakening of a heavy heaven.

And these twelve groups combined with the same formation, the strength gathered, and the aura emitted made Bai Shi's pupils shrink.

Unexpectedly, with the power of more than a thousand acquired martial artists, he has formed a powerful combat power that can far surpass the Blood Awakening Five Heavens.

"Is this the formation, it's really mysterious. ”

Bai Shi was not afraid, facing this powerful protector array, revealing a strong battle intent.

The Yuan Force in the body was boiling, and eight heaven-shattering tiger roars sounded in the void, and the Eight Desolations of Tiger Town struck, and the fist power directly rushed into everyone.

The more than 1,000 people actually showed a hint of mockery at the same time, and the wind formation turned, and a group of Houtian ninth-layer martial artists as the core team simultaneously slapped a palm in unison, saying that it was a palm, but in fact, it was just a blow, but just like that, it defeated Bai Shi's blow.

"King Kong Exorcism!"

The ninth type of the Liao family's venerable martial arts Mighty King Kong Fist was played, and there was a tremor in the void, as its name suggests, there is the power of King Kong, only in terms of fist power, it is still above the Tiger Roaring Fist, and the fist wind rubs against the air, breeding many light blue arcs, crackling.

"Boom!"

Bai Shi threw seven punches in a row, specializing in one corner of the big array, and the warriors in that place were absolutely uncomfortable to withstand Bai Shi's attack completely, but they didn't even change their breath.

"Hmph, interesting, come again. ”